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Revenge Of The Richest Ex-Husband Roger And Stella’s Salaries Are Seized
The door to Roger’s office was opened furiously and Stella barged in, her face clouded with thunderous looks and eyes reddened as scarlet. She was having handy a piece of paper.Roger was also having handy a piece of paper which he read on the desk. But as soon as Stella barged in he raised his gaze at her.“Have you seen the latest memo, sweetie?” she queried, took a sat and slammed the paper on the desk, before catching sight of the paper before Roger, “Oh I can see you are having same paper.”The looks on the face of Roger were more thunderous than that of Stella. His jaw went slack and two veins popped through his brow also his chin had turned pink.“I was about to visit your office and ask you same,” Roger replied, “Are you aware of this? Did you prepare this memo? What arrant nonsense is this?” Roger raised his voice.Stella’s gaze returned to the paper in her hold, “This is absolute rubbish and baseless. Who the hell does this heir thinks he is and what does he want from us?”A
Revenge Of The Richest Ex-Husband The Proud And Affluent McDonald
Susan was all smiles and tonight she was looking exclusively beautiful because McDonald had decided to host her to a warm date.Before she drove down to the Spanish café for the date she had told her husband Jamole about McDonald’s intention to keep a date with her. Already Jamole had heard much about the proud McDonald who claimed to be the richest tycoon in New York and how much he disregarded the poor and his subjects.He had allowed Susan to honor the date so as to know McDonald’s intention for hosting her.McDonald was a famous billionaire and had the public’s respect for his net worth of ten billion dollars which was greater than that of Swan Pablo.Whereas Susan arrived at the Spanish café in a convoy of Lamborghini and Ferrari, McDonald arrived at the Antipolo airport in his private jet and then drove down to the cafe in Austin Martin,Upon arrival the Spanish café was crowded with personality. Soon all the customers dispersed save Susan who was feeling very much lonely now.An
Revenge Of The Richest Ex-Husband Jamole Craves Twenty Billion Dollars
Jamole was perched at the window when Susan Pablo drove into the compound, amidst screeching of tyres. When she was assisted into her wheel chair, he could see her face had gone crimson despite the dark hour of the night. He knew someone had rattled her cage; definitely it could be McDonald who pissed her off.The moment her security rode her into the sitting room, he hastened to her side to know what the problem was.“Good evening boss,” the security greeted and bowed to Jamole.“What happened to you sweetie?” he squatted to her and locked his palms into hers, “You don’t look excited. It is obvious you had a bad day at the Spanish café.”She swallowed hard and her lips curved in wrath. She excused herself by riding to the window so she could look out to the beauty of the night.Jamole followed her still hounding her with questions; he perceived he wasn’t the problem, but if indeed he was, she could at least talk to him.As though to infuse words into her mouth, he asked emphatically.
Revenge Of The Richest Ex-Husband Who Is The Heir?
Neither Jamole nor his wife Susan expected to see Roger and Stella at the Swan’s villa on a crisp morning as this. When Jamole saw their SUV drive into the villa, he was shocked to his sole. He became tensed and wouldn’t want them to see him.His frown questioned his wife who wasn’t as tensed as he was.“Apologies for not informing you on time about their visit,” Susan said and noticed the mountain of warmth on his face.“Father told me the other day, they would be visiting but it escaped my mind to tell you.”Jamole was still perched at the window, staring at Roger and Stella as they were being led by the security into the villa.“It is okay,” replied Jamole , “I will be out of sight. None of them must know anything about me or see me in this villa.Susan stole a glance at Jamole as he hurriedly sneaked away, she sucked a deep breath as she looked forth to the day her husband would come out of his shell of disguise and reveal is true identity to everyone.Although Jamole’s decision to
Revenge Of The Richest Ex-Husband Someday Andre Would Bow To Jamole
Jamole was all ready in his uniform as a Janitor. After Roger’s warning to him the other time, he had decided to go and clean up his office on time before his arrival.About rushing through the corridor, Andre caught sight of him early enough so he intentionally bumped into him.And when he did, the dirty fowl water in his hand left his arm and splashed on Jamole.“What the hell is wrong with you, poverty-stricken? Is it that you are blind or you don’t see at 8 AM?” he snarled at Jamole and advanced toward him.At the time Jamole was absolutely drenched by the fowl water; his white jumpsuit was stained now and he stared down to his legs with disdain and fury. His face went crimson, he boiled with retaliation and right about now he felt like punching his offender.He just couldn’t help getting physical with this guy called Andre but each time he remembered who he was he felt a restraint.“But I didn’t bump into you,” Jamole protested, “I was walking this path when you bumped into me. Lo
Revenge Of The Richest Ex-Husband Roger sells His Car
The door to Roger’s office was opened furiously and Stella barged in, her face clouded with thunderous looks and eyes reddened as scarlet. She was having handy a piece of paper.Roger was also having handy a piece of paper which he read on the desk. But as soon as Stella barged in he raised his gaze at her.“Have you seen the latest memo, sweetie?” she queried, took a sat and slammed the paper on the desk, before catching sight of the paper before Roger, “Oh I can see you are having same paper.”The looks on the face of Roger were more thunderous than that of Stella. His jaw went slack and two veins popped through his brow also his chin had turned pink.“I was about to visit your office and ask you same,” Roger replied, “Are you aware of this? Did you prepare this memo? What arrant nonsense is this?” Roger raised his voice.Stella’s gaze returned to the paper in her hold, “This is absolute rubbish and baseless. Who the hell does this heir thinks he is and what does he want from us?”A
Revenge Of The Richest Ex-Husband Some day You And Roger Will Need Me
“What the hell is wrong with this foolish janitor?” Stella barked as she ran her finger across the desk and swivel chairs to see dark dust. She was ninny at that. She drifted to the phone line and punched into it furiously.As soon as a voice came on the other side, she ranted, “Could you please fetch me that stupid Jamole now!” she hung up and shot furious, anxious gaze at the door, waiting for Jamole to appear.She caught sight of a cup of coffee very closely; she had mastered her reaction upon catching sight of Jamole, an ex-husband she despised with her last breath.Once the door creaked and Jamole walked in, she grasped the cup of coffee and poured the hot content on him.“Shit!” Jamole exclaimed very lucky enough that the hot coffee escaped his face but his chest and stomach didn’t make it. It burnt him so severally that he almost stripped.“You should have remained at your Municipal Post Office and never showed up your ugly face at Swan Real Estate!”Stella ranted and raised her
Revenge Of The Richest Ex-Husband Andre Against Jamole
When Andre and Jade caught sight of Jamole’s teary face, Andre was thrown into an engaging laughter which made Jade to wonder what could be his reason for laughing at Jamole.When Jamole drew closer, Jade saw the blotches of red on his chin and he perceived hurt. “What happened Jamole? What is the looks on your face? Did you get physical with anyone?” he queried and peered at him.But Andre was still consumed by the laughter. With the way he laughed jade perceived he knew what must have happened to Jamole.Even Jamole suspected Andre had a hand in the dusty chairs and surfaces in Stella’s office which he believed he cleaned early enough.“It is obvious Stella yelled the hell at the poor kitten for not cleaning her office properly. I can imagine dust smearing the entire office. Of a truth this poverty mantis deserves not to work at Swan Real Estate. I don’t know what brought you to this empire…”Jamole molded a frown at his offender,. “So it is you, huh? Why did you litter the office I
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